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Zhang Shisi: Value Dream Division(2/2)

The three floccules in front of them were each more powerful than the last. Facing the light balls flying towards them, they did not even shy away and stretched out their tentacles, easily dispelling Martin's magic.

A three-headed and fourth-order extreme nightmare! This is beyond what Martin can handle!

In his eyes, the originally spacious Lilac Street suddenly became narrower, the lights that were already bright and dark were narrowly extinguished, and waves of emptiness crazily eroded his mind.

Three bullets...he still has three more!

"Fuck...fuck you!"

Bang!

Bright sparks shot out from the barrel of the gun, and the magic bullet was shot out of the chamber instantly!

flutter!

That's a real touch!

It actually hit!

Martin opened his eyes in confusion, his mind going blank.

Why...it's still there...

The golden magic bullet and the nightmare's body melted at the first touch, annihilating each other. The dreamy blue and sharp gold kept intertwining and surging.

Finally, the dots of golden light dissipated.

Martin looked at the three nightmares approaching in front of him, his pupils gradually dilated.

"Well..." His Adam's apple moved up and down, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and cold sweat trickled down his neck one by one.

"Don't...don't come here!"

Bang bang!

He fired two shots in succession, hitting the other two nightmares that rushed towards him.

These three nightmares are so strong that they are not afraid of magic bullets!

There were two muffled sounds, and as the beeps and beeps disappeared, the last two rays of light in the darkness were extinguished.

"No..." Martin's face turned pale. He had already lost his magic power, and now even his magic bullets were empty.

He doesn't want to die.

He suddenly looked back.

No. 27, Lilac Street, with four lavender petals tattooed on it.

No one has ever lived there before.

Bang bang bang!

He knocked on the door desperately, tears bursting from the corners of his eyes, and snot and saliva spewed out in panic along with the heavy breath, just for that glimmer of hope.

"Open the door... please... open the door!" Martin shouted loudly with a tearful voice.

"Help me..."

The tentacles of the nightmare had already touched the corners of his clothes, and his lower body seemed to have fallen into an ice cave.

"Please...open the door...cough ho——"

His throat was like a broken sieve, and he let out a hoarse whistle.

He has never seen anyone here.

Crunch——

The door is open.

The warm light of heaven shone on his pale face.

"It's so late, I'm sorry for being rude, but who are you looking for?" It was a gentle voice, "Oh! You don't look good, buddy, do you need to come in and have a cup of hot tea?"

It was a man he had never seen before, neither too old nor too young, and he looked very honest.

"Save...save me...please..."

He slumped down weakly, tugging at the trousers of the man in front of him and murmuring softly.

"Then, please wait for me for a while."

He raised the wand made of chestnut wood and waved it lightly, and the tip of the wand emitted a gentle and soothing light.

Very superb.

Martin Duke could swear on his own soul that he had never seen such powerful magic that could dispel the fear in his heart.

"In my name."

Ahhhhhhhh——!!!

The entire long and narrow Lilac Street instantly lit up like daylight, every detail visible!

"Cluck, cluck!"
Chapter completed!
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